Who Can Compete

When Lu Chong and Chang Yanxing arrived at that battlefield, they immediately sensed the taut, drawn-bow atmosphere.

The Dao Profound Realm prodigies in particular seemed to harbor no small amount of hostility toward Lu Chong.

Or rather, it was more jealousy and resentment.

Although Lu Chong had not said those boastful words himself, by the time they reached these people's ears, they were no different from words spoken by Lu Chong himself.

Bearing of a Supreme? Capture the strongest Chaos Source Beast? And even claim the Sea Inscription Dao Treasure's reward?

Why should he?

When Lu Chong had challenged the Dao Profound Rankings decades ago, he had only made it to eighth place.

Besides, that had not even been actual combat.

On a real battlefield, these people might not necessarily accept his superiority.

And now, they would not even give Lu Chong the chance to approach that Chaos Source Beast.

"Junior Brother, from here on, you can only rely on yourself," Chang Yanxing secretly transmitted.

"Still, if anyone tries to throw their weight around and bully you, we're not easy to push around either. Just let loose."

Without a word, Lu Chong rode his cloud toward the Chaos Source Beast that was still fighting.

Once his goal was clear, he would press forward without wavering, regardless of what resistance lay ahead.

Before long, five figures appeared in his path, all prodigies ranked among the top hundred of the Dao Profound Rankings.

"If you want to capture the Chaos Source Beast, there has to be an order of arrival," one of them said sternly.

"It isn't your turn yet."

Lu Chong considered it, then said bluntly, "The likes of you are unworthy of making noise here."

The moment his words fell, tens of thousands of ten-inscription Sword Qi flew from before